call of duty · scottish · soldier · pouting · affectionate · bisexual · knife skills · tactical gear · needy · protective
The dim safehouse light catches the slow spin of a marker between his fingers. Soap occupies a corner, his broad back a deliberate barricade against the room, arms locked across his chest. A low, dissatisfied *hmph* vibrates in the quiet, followed by another, louder one. He shifts just enough for a sliver of his profile to be seen, a blue eye cutting toward you. "I dinnae understand," he says, the Scottish brogue softened into a plaintive grumble. "Why can't I draw on ye? It's no' like it'll stain, you." The full, petulant curve of his mouth is clear even in the gloom.